EMMY POV
We just got back home from the store, we bought some decorations for my room. Some fairy lights. Paint for a new room color. A new desk and a chair.Once I got everything settled and we also got new clothes that actually belonged to me too. So I put those all away.
Once that was done, I went downstairs to eat lunch with Brendon and Sarah.
I run-up to my room to grab my phone and run back downstairs and chill on the couch.
"I'm boreddd" I whine.
"Why don't you play a video game or something. Why not start a YouTube channel." Brendon requested.
"Ehh idk, but I do have something in mind" I say.
I grab the tv remote and turn it on and went to YouTube and did something that I did a while ago.
BRENDON POV
I sat there and watched Emmy turn on the tv and go on YouTube.
She ended up playing one of my songs. Specifically, Don't Threaten me with a good time. Then she sprints off into the kitchen and runs back into the living for the intro of the song. Then she starts acting it out.
"Oh my god, I missed this the most when you were gone." I exclaim.
"Get it, girl. Show Beebo how it's done" I say in a valley girl voice.
Then near the end of the song, Emmy disappears again but comes back with a chiffon skirt and a pair of Sarah's red high heels.
Wow, I wasn't expecting that but wow.
Once she finished I ran up to her.
" ooo gimme, I wanna try" I say.
"Where did you even get the skirt?" I asked.
"I really don't know I just found it in the shoe closet" she says.
After that was dealt with, we did what we usually did Karaoke and basically emo quartet karaoke.
EMMY POV
I discovered this new artist on YouTube.
His name is Conan Gray and he's so awesome. ( no really he is awesome and I love him sm) He just released his music video called comfort crowd (I put the mv on top where the pic and etc is hehe) and I haven't watched it yet, maybe I can watch it with dad and get his opinion.
"Hey dad, let's do this a little different, I have something to show you," I say.
I go into the search bar and search for Conan Gray. Then clicked on his recent Comfort Crowd.
"Dad watch this" I say pointing at the screen.
"This hurt that I'm holding's getting heavy
But I'ma keep a smile on my shoulders 'til I'm sweaty
Begging on my knees
Screamin', someone come and help me
But by the time they're there
I've already hidden the body
My breath's gettin' short and I'm unsteady
Wellin' up in tears as I lay upon your belly
Telling you I'm fine
I don't really need nobody
But you say through a sigh
That I said that lie already
I just needed company now
Yeah, I just needed someone around
Yeah, I don't care what song that we play
Or mess that we make
Just company now
Comfort crowd
Comfort crowd
We rot, thinkin' lots about nothing
Yeah, I could spend a lifetime
Sitting here talkin'
And even if I cry all over your body
You don't really mind
Say you like your shirt soggy
Yeah, I just needed company now
Yeah, I just needed someone around
Yeah, I don't care what song that we play
Or mess that we make
Just company now
Comfort crowd
Comfort crowd
We mess around
And laugh too loud
And make the sounds
We try to hide when people are around
By blood we're bound
Through ups and downs
Through smiles and pouts
Comfort crowd
You can always count on
Yeah, I just needed company now
Yeah, I just needed someone around
Yeah, I don't care what song that we play
Or mess that we make
Just company now
Comfort crowd" I sang along with him. The video ended and I saw Brendon's face."So how was it?" I asked
"Very dark music video, but I mean same as mines tho, but I like it to be honest. His voice and his vocals are like wow" he says.
"I know right" I say.
"Hmm maybe he can become our opening act for leg 2 since we haven't done the leg two in years" Brendon says. ( pretend leg two of pftw didn't exist yet, actually I skipped leg one oh well, just pretend it happened before Emmy came along hehe)
"That would be awesome, I love him so much." I squealed.
"And maybe we can start the tour soon. I'll have to talk to the manager first, which I'm sure they won't mind" Brendon says and I nod.
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TIME SKIP TO NEXT DAY BROUGHT TO YOU BY STREAMING COMFORT CROWDBRENDON POV
I woke up this morning feeling better than ever. Ever since we found Emmy I've been feeling happier and so much better, because she was the other side of me that I was missing.Today I woke up, got ready and ran to the kitchen and cooked us some breakfast like those old times.
I made everyone a plate. Sarah and I had breakfast together while Emmy slept in, which I didn't mind because she still is sleeping beauty after all.
I kissed Sarah on the cheeks and left. Today's plan is to go to the record label and announce to them to start the second leg of the tour since we haven't done it in years and I'm up to it now.
I had a meeting with the record and I announced it to them.
They were kind of surprised, but happy with it. I also let them know that we should have Conan Gray be our opening act for the show and they agreed and said they'll get right on it.
After that meeting, I went to a nearby jewelry store.
Why?!? You may ask. Well, I haven't proposed to Sarah yet and it's been 5 years now that we've been dating and I think it's time to pop the question.
I told you today was a good day for me so I got her a nice looking ring that I think she'll like. I was thinking of going out as a family to a little getaway or something and propose to her.
I felt like it was time because she has been with me through thick and thin and I love her so much and so does Emmy. She also deserves it.
So tomorrow is the day I'll actually pop the question. But for now, it's time to plan for it.
WELP THAT'S THE END OF THIS CHAPTER AND LET ME SAY THANKS FOR READING THIS FAR. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and see ya later my vros ✌🏼. Also yes I do actually love Conan Gray. The fun fact his birthplace is my city hehe. Also, follow my fan account for panic! on Instagram would be @alldayeverydaybeebo
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